Jian Yufei slightly lowered her eyes and said, "If you dislike seeing me so much, why do you still want me to be your personal servant?"
Ruan Tianling tugged at the corner of his mouth, giving a mocking laugh.
Jian Yufei straightened her spine, her expression indifferent, "How much do you really hate me? Just say it all at once. Whatever you want to vent, do it all at once. I can take it, just come at me!"
Ruan Tianling's expression grew even more gloomy.
Jian Yufei approached him, her eyes calm, "Since you hate me, come and vent it on me. Yesterday, the way you were only made me feel like I am still in your heart... am I still in your heart?"
She reached out to touch his heart, but Ruan Tianling's face turned cold, and he forcefully pushed her hand away.